Siheyuan: Spring and Autumn

In this space, whether in the hall or the bedroom, there is no written information. It is estimated that when this space was successfully refined, writing had not yet appeared in the world.

"This practice room is so spacious, you can practice however you want."

Standing in the empty training room, Qin Zheng muttered to himself.

Light shone in through the large windows, making the room very bright. He walked over to the wooden couch and sat cross-legged, wanting to experience the feeling of practicing.

"This wood is really good. It's been so many years, but it's still so strong."

Qin Zheng couldn't help but sigh. He had no idea what this wooden couch was made of, but it was extremely hard and heavy.

"I don't feel anything at all, and there is no secret manual being transmitted!"

As soon as I sat on the wooden couch, a surprise appeared!

He was a little disappointed at first and was about to get up, but his eyes involuntarily looked at the huge jade plate, as if there was a suction force on it.

It was unknown how much time had passed before Qin Zheng regained consciousness, but his face was filled with excitement.

"So this is how martial arts were taught in ancient times. It's so clever!"

The jade token did not convey much information to Qin Zheng. In terms of practicing martial arts, Qin Zheng only obtained a body-refining technique called the Five Elements Immortal Body Refining Technique.

This technique can be used to cultivate spiritual power through body training. Unfortunately, because I had to leave Blue Star, I didn't put much thought into it.

According to the information transmitted by space, there are nine realms of cultivation, namely refining Qi, condensing liquid, transforming into crystal, storing elixir, golden elixir, cave void, celestial phenomena, profound understanding and becoming a saint.

These nine realms are common to both martial and spiritual practitioners, and are recorded in the classics of some of the famous sects on Blue Star.

After Master Wu Ling reached the Tong Xuan realm, he felt that the spiritual energy of Blue Star was depleting and he could not cultivate to the holy realm no matter what, so he decided to leave.

According to his judgment, with the spiritual energy on Blue Star at that time, it was very difficult for cultivators to reach the Celestial Realm. Otherwise, he would not have made no further progress after surpassing the Celestial Realm. Therefore, the jade token only taught the first six realms.

In fact, hundreds of thousands of years have passed since True Lord Wu Ling left, and it has become difficult for cultivators on this planet to even reach the Golden Core Realm.

If Qin Zheng was a martial artist, he would know that among the current martial arts masters in the world, the most powerful are at the Xiantian realm, also known as the Yundan realm. This shows how thin the spiritual energy of Blue Star is now.

Taking a deep breath and calming down, Qin Zheng said slowly: "Although it's a pity, I should be satisfied."

"From now on, this space will be called Wuling Space to commemorate Master Wuling."

After the transmission of the skills, Qin Zheng had already drawn the Qi into his body, and was considered a martial artist at the Ming Jin level. He did not stand up, but slowly performed some difficult movements. This was the body refining technique taught by the jade token.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Zheng fell down on the couch with a "bang". He then realized that his body was covered in sweat and his body looked like he had just done intense exercise. However, he had only completed the first set of six movements.

Qin Zheng knew that after he traveled through time, his body was strengthened by the power of space. Even though he was malnourished these days, he could easily defeat five or six young men.

"Haha, amazing! This body-refining technique is truly extraordinary!"

After praising him, Qin Zheng felt sore all over.

"The whole set of movements consists of 36. With my physical condition, I can only do six. Moreover, there is no way I can do it a second time in a row. The difficulty is so high that a weak person would not be able to do any of the movements."

He naturally didn't know that there are nine realms in martial arts, and each realm corresponds to six movements. He was able to complete the first six movements during his first practice, and his physical fitness was far beyond that of ordinary people.

"What weapon should I practice?"

These days, you can't just walk around with a weapon.

When I flipped through my memories, my eyes lit up.

"Flying knife, I will practice flying knife first. This is the weapon that suits me. It is perfect for ambush people!"

Then, the method of practicing flying knife appeared in his mind in detail. He had read many books before. There were different ways of pinching and lifting for throwing flying knife, and the techniques of forward throwing, straight throwing, and oblique throwing were presented one by one.

When Qin Zheng was reading novels in the past, he was more interested in hidden weapons. This kind of weapon is hidden, small and powerful, easy to carry, and can be used continuously in critical moments to hurt people invisibly and win the battle in an instant.

After mastering this skill, stones, wood, and even leaves can become weapons. Who can defend against this thing!

"It seems that I need to find Liu Haizhong and ask him to help forge a few throwing knives."

Qin Zheng thought of Liu Haizhong in the courtyard. He is now a level 5 blacksmith at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. Forging a few throwing knives is definitely a piece of cake for him.

"Xiao Li's Flying Dagger never misses its target. Hehe, my last name is Qin, so I'll be Xiao Qin Flying Dagger from now on. Humph, Xiao Qin Flying Dagger never misses its target. Just try to provoke me."

Qin Zheng liked Li Xunhuan created by Gu Long very much and was filled with envy and hatred for his flying knife skills.

What style does Li Xunhuan’s flying knife look like?

The book describes that his flying knife was made of fine steel, like a willow leaf, very light and thin, only three inches and seven tenths of an inch long, and came with a knife bag, with the tip of the knife pointing downward and the handle exposed outside the sheath.

Well, I will use this kind of flying knife!

Qin Zheng made the decision happily.

As for cultivation, he made a decision that the physical training technique could not only train the body, but also cultivate internal strength. He would continue to practice the internal strength of Eight Section Brocade and Five Animal Exercises. As for physical training, he would practice "Sun Lutang's Martial Arts Records", military boxing, and flying knives.

The most convenient way to forge a flying knife is to find Liu Haizhong. This man is snobbish but capable. He is obsessed with power and has no bottom line in order to become an official. If you ask him for help, you can't just talk nonsense.

"It seems I have to find a way to make some money."

In fact, making money is not difficult. As long as you have the space, you can just catch fish.

Qin Zheng did not stay any longer. He left the space, went down the mountain, and jumped into the lake.

Taipingqiao Street, in front of Emei Restaurant.

Sha Zhu came out in a hurry, and when he saw Qin Zheng, he immediately asked: "Zhengzi, you're looking for me? What's the matter? Let me make it clear first, I don't have money to treat you to a meal."

Qin Zheng pouted and said, "Zhu Zi, look at how stingy you are. Don't worry, I won't ask you to treat me to a meal. If you help me do something good, I will treat you to a meal."

"What do you want?"

"I caught a few fish. Ask your manager if he will take them in."

Sha Zhu looked down at the sack beside Qin Zheng's feet and saw that it was bulging. He untied it and said, "Oh, there's quite a lot. You're really capable."

The sack contained four three-jin mandarin fish, two two-jin crucian carps, and a six-jin grass carp.

I just tested the waters today and didn't catch too many.

Qin Zheng said arrogantly: "That's right, my brother is very good at swimming."

"This fish is fresh and still alive. The manager will probably want it. Please wait a moment."

After saying that, Sha Zhu entered the building again.

After a while, a man in his forties followed Sha Zhu out.

"Little brother, I'm the manager of Emei Restaurant. My last name is Qi. Are you the one who wants to sell fish?"

"Yes. Hello, Manager Qi. I'm He Yuzhu's neighbor. My name is Qin Zheng. I caught a few fish and want to exchange them for some money. Is that okay with you?"

"Let me see. Hmm, not bad, all good fish, fresh. How about this, crucian carp and grass carp are 2500 yuan per catty, and mandarin fish is 4000 yuan per catty. If you think it's suitable, I'll take it."

"It's appropriate. I'll listen to you."

"Great. Yuzhu, take it to the scale."

This price is definitely cheaper than what the restaurant buys in the market, so of course the manager is willing.

Qin Zheng picked up the sack and asked again: "Manager Qi, do you want more fish in the future?"

"Yes, as long as it's fresh, as many as you can get. If you have it, just send it over directly."

"Okay, thank you."

Weigh it and take the money.

Qin Zheng put the 73,000 yuan into his pocket and said to He Yuzhu: "Zhuzi, keep it a secret for me. I'll treat you to a drink when you have a day off."

"I know. Go away. How old are you? You dare to drink alcohol and think your father's belt is useless. Just buy me a drink of Arctic Ocean."

"Okay, I'm happy to save money for you. It's a mess."

Qin Zheng happily picked up the empty sack and left. He first found a small street shop to have a nice lunch. When he was almost home, he took advantage of the fact that there was no one around and put four more fish into the sack. Of course, the hare was also among them, which he had already packed up in the space.

When I got home, I put the fish in a basin, then went into the house, took out a pen and started drawing the flying knife.

Around six o'clock in the afternoon, people who worked in the courtyard arrived home one after another.

Han Qing, who was unemployed, started cooking. Seeing Qin Zheng picking up two fish and walking out, she asked, "Where are you going?"

"I need help from Uncle Liu in the backyard. Send him two fish. Mom, stew the rabbit."

"Got it, come back soon."

Han Qing didn't ask what was going on. She knew that her son, although a little naughty, never took the initiative to cause trouble.

Yan Bugui is like a door god. After work, he stands guard at the gate of the yard and chats with the neighbors coming in and out from time to time. If he sees others carrying things, he will look at them curiously. If he meets someone generous, he might give them a scallion or a clove of garlic, which saves money.

This plot often appears in TV dramas. I didn't expect that he had already developed this habit at this time.

Seeing Qin Zheng coming over with the fish, he hurried over and said, "Qin Zheng, I know your uncle Yan is craving for fish, are you going to give me some fish?"

Qin Zheng smiled and said, "Uncle Yan, the sun has just set and you are already dreaming?"

"Hey, kid, you're being rude. What's the point of that?"

"Ask Uncle Liu in the backyard for help."

After saying that, Qin Zheng walked through the hall and entered the main courtyard, leaving Yan Bugui there sighing in disappointment. He felt like he had missed out on 100 million yuan because he didn't get to take advantage of Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng really doesn't like coming to the main courtyard because there is a Jia Zhang in this courtyard.

This woman lost her husband when she was young. As a widow who raised a son, she naturally had her own set of survival rules in the courtyard.

Of course, Jia Dongxu hasn't married yet, let alone died, and this woman doesn't like to play tricks or make a scene, but when she looks at people, it seems like there is a hook in her triangular eyes, which are gloomy, creepy and disgusting.